We... are nothing but shepherds hungry for gold. we... like senseless guards of statues so cold. we... are nothing but dreamers of time that will come.
Marching through the jungle. Small change to survive. Shrapnell fire's pounding. Men must leave their lifes. Corpses fill the graves. They are defaced, they are bloated.
See the stone set in your eyes. See the thorn twist in your side. I wait for you. Slight of hand and twist of fate. On a bed of nails she makes me wait.
You made my life a living hell. It began with the ring of a bell. Tortured me with your ego bullshit. My only escape was through bong-hits. . But that was then and this is now.
I have walked this road before. So hard to find unopened doors. Lost my way but I have to stay for a while. I'll be searching for more. . And my wounds are real.
She put a spell on him. She had his heart in her hand. And when she squeezed a little bit too hard. She tore the boy to pieces. . Looked into the mirror I was hypnotized.
Existence of his precence is his goal. Flawless lessons strengthen his control. Illustrations rest upon the walls. Worship him but soon the devil calls.
What kind of god is senseless and weak. A product of mans own disease. Tormenting with lust, hatred and envy. A product of weakness that is worshipped daily.
(Lyrics : Greg Conan). I want to leave here, before its too late. Open my arms and embrace my fate. Rocked in the cradle, and then. Drowned in hells lake.
far away, bloodstained banners of death. iron, leather, around warriors. the stae of siege's gonna be declare. spreading panic, it's a nightmare. swords gleam in the sun.
Starring at the white ceiling.. Being thrown back into the end of days.. The gentle men will take revenge!. . Trying to cut the scum off this world.. The sober blade- lunatic's fate..
I wanna watch it all come down.. Fade away, burn inside.. All your dreams turn to dust.. I wanna watch it all come down.. . Burning - this life is over..
You've never dealt with this before. You unchained your grip, you know you did, and we will not take no more. An empty hand is your sacrifice. It's your upper hand for the last time.
Now that everything is lost my colours they are slowly fading. I cast no shadow but another level is waiting. Journey through the black abyss is only in my fevered mind.
Black storm reigning the kristians land,. Declaration of the fucking war towards the Christs pigs!. Wicked Angels annihilating the Christ mortals,. Blackened murdering thy lights of Jesus!.
Even for a weathered soul. Inhale from the deepest hole. The scars have been healed. The bleeding stopped. Through the numbness. I feel the pain. A rope to hold me back.
A Demigod never feel the sword's blade. Sons of Hades, centurions and barbarians. In the forests and for the crowns battles will be joined. Blood, fire and steel, this is my alchemy.